this month has been all about me complaining, hasn't it? even though some awesome fun stuff happened; like anne and the boys coming for a visit, buying a bike, and realizing that bad haircuts lead to cute barrettes. i went out the other night with friends and also had a rocking good time. however, pop is in the hospital with some awful infection and flu combo so i think march might have to kiss my ass. i'm taking a few days off work to go home, my sister is out of town and the baby is sick (she started it!) and i love my pop, but he is a bigger baby than she is when he's sick. mom's also got whatever it is baby brought home from daycare, so it is a house full of sickies. i'm going to pack up some knitting projects and toys for maggie and head down there for a while to help out. it will be nice to be able to spend some time with pop but i wish it wasn't in the critical care unit.
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